Color of Love, Pt. Two
It was the color of their love,
White for purity.
Wrapped in the sheets of fate,
Threshing around uncontrollably…
To the point of no return.
It was the color of their love,
Purple for the skies that watched over them,
Raining down showers of relief and want.
It was the color of their love,
Green for Paradise.
Lying down in the grass of relaxation,
Staring into each other’s eyes, helplessly falling into one another’s being.
It was the color of their love,
Yellow for the sun shining on their skin,
Scorching souls united in one’s breath…
One moment.
It was the color of their love,
Pink for shades of love and ecstasy that they had only dreamt of,
The mystical presence of the ‘Goddess of Love’ entering the abode, saturating
their souls.
It was the color of their love,
Orange for the rays animating royalty and blessings of their union, as they held
each other reverently,
Desires whispered like a prayer.
It was the color of their love,
Silver for the moon beholding the consummation of their vows to one another,
desires flowing that were never felt,
Secret dreams becoming reality.
Love being freed and dealt,
As they fall into the mystery of the Universe, shivering completely from the power
of their mere existence.
Copyright © Monique Mcmiller | Year Posted 2006
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